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About Me

My music blog: www.noisesfortheleg.blogspot.comMy hot wife.
My recording studio.
My band.
My band's Myspace.
One. The lord loves a working man. Two. See a doctor and get rid of it. Three. Don't trust whitey.
I own and operate Bel*Air Studio from my home. I've been able to put my prints on some really cool records.
I grew up in pre-Olympics Atlanta, moved to Germany, then Boston, then back to Atlanta, got fed up with the traffic, got married to a beautiful woman and moved to Athens, aka IndieRock USA. My mind was blown by The Moody Blues and Beatles at age two, Steve Reich's tape loops at eleven, and everything else is simply derivative.
I love travelling, but I don't save money very well, so it doesn't happen often. My band, Casper & the Cookies, went to Japan in Feb '05 thanks to Elekibass and Waikiki Record.
I have a big yard, if you know what I mean. It takes me forever to rake, if you know what I mean.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

your inner dialog as heard through the mouth of a morphed combination of all 100 Most Beautiful People. We'd take long walks together around the Eye Lakes, me luxuriating in my skin-tight rubber suit, and you looking astounding in aqua-marine paint. We'd break dance-- badly-- and snack on faeries as they fly by, attempting to correct our moves.

My Blog

Nick Lowe & Ron Sexsmith at the Variety Playhouse, April 22

After years of obsessively listening to his records and striving to pinch some of his songwriting expertise for my own, I finally got to see one of my all-time favorite artists last night. Nick ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 22:17:00 GMT

I might be miserable sometimes, but my 10 year old self thinks my 35 year old self is badass.

I grew up in Atlanta. My next door neighbor was a super cute punk rock girl. I was way too young to date her, but I hung out in her room as much as possible. The first punk/new wave ...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 20:43:00 GMT

Best breakfast ever.

Today I tore open a red grapefruit with my bare hands, ripped open each cell and sucked out that delicious pulp while lounging in my favorite chair and listening to the Kinks' "Arthur".
Posted by on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 10:39:00 GMT